Bang! The overwhelming sound made the cultivators feel dizzy and in great pain. Even their eyes were sore and swollen, and they had to squint to see clearly the scene outside the restricted area of ​​the city.

But he saw the golden lin shield formed by the intertwining bodies of nine dragons being hit by the fire of the abyss.

The fire instantly swept through the Kowloon Shield!

roar!

Canglong roared angrily.

Angry and painful.

I saw nine golden lindragons that were completely destroyed by the fire of the abyss.

Countless people looked at this scene in disbelief.

The Fire of the Abyss marched forward singing loudly, becoming more and more courageous as it fought, carrying the power of destroying the world.

So scary!

The flames of the abyss hit the protective barrier of the Alliance's sky again.

But seeing the Nine Nether Immortals sitting alone on the golden lotus, they slowly opened their quiet eyes.

Waves of awe-inspiring immortal energy radiated from the bodies of the Nine Nether Immortals.

They are smiling, kind and kind.

The Nine Nether Immortals all opened their mouths in unison and breathed out a breath of frost-like fairy mist.

The aura of various immortal mists lingered in the open Jiuyou coffin, and all of them were swallowed up by the Jiuyou coffin.

The Jiuyou coffin, which had swallowed up the aura of the fairy mist, twisted and changed as the buzzing sound sounded, and actually formed swords emitting golden light.

The nine immortals gently raised their hands and stood on the golden lotus.

have……

Thunder sounds!

Just like the sound of Buddhism, it is sacred and righteous.

Where does the sound come from?

It is a majestic thunder sound that can wash away all evil and darkness in the world.

As Qing Ge raised his hand, the thunder beads on his wrist shone with dazzling golden light!

Look at the immortal again!

The girls' bare feet were as white and soft as snow.

When they grasped the fairy sword, the golden lotus under their feet turned into soft boots of golden mist like gauze and mist, wrapping their feet!

The immortal stepped on the golden lotus boots and held the Nine Nether Sword in his hand. He jumped out of the restriction and flew between heaven and earth. When the fire of the abyss broke through the Nine Dragons shield, they worked together to stop the fire of the abyss, which symbolized destruction.

Qingge half-squinted her eyes and clenched her hands lightly under her sleeves.

Even though she was separated by countless city protection restrictions, she could still feel the power of the abyss fire.

It has exceeded the limit that the juvenile flame dragon can accommodate!

There was some cold sweat on Qingge's palms, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the immortals closely.

The thunderous sound is like the sound of Buddha resounding in the empty valley, with echoes.

Qingge stood in mid-air, looking up at the speed of life and death beyond the limit.

The nine immortals raised their hands and tapped their eyebrows with their fingertips. They saw that the cinnabar between their eyebrows separated from their skin, and there was a bright red light on their fingertips.

The immortals' fingertips touched the concave part of the hilt of the Jiuyou sword. Suddenly, the sword became more powerful.

They held their swords to face the fire of the abyss, with a calm and calm demeanor, without any hint of timidity.

Divine and noble, beautiful and elegant.

The nine swords exude power and resist the fire of the abyss!

For a time, the falling fire of the abyss and the immortals holding swords formed a deadlock.

When the Nine Dragons shield shattered, the sky of the alliance and countless golden lin lights also shattered.

Bright as day, it no longer exists.

After midnight, it’s night again.

Dark and shocking.

Only the light of the immortals symbolizes the hope of the weeds.

The broken Jinlin was like a slowly falling rain of golden light.

The goddess fell down like scattered flowers.

In a golden rain, the young empress stood proudly, looking up to the sky.

A fluttering red dress.

Three thousand silver hair dance lightly.

There was a trace of cold sweat on her small and delicate face, and her plump forehead.

She is watching the battle intently!

Even if Immortal Jiuyou resisted the fire of the abyss, it would only be temporary.

No one knows who will win the final victory.

Did the fire of the abyss brutally devour the Nine Nether Immortals, or did the immortals defeat the fire of the abyss with swords.

At this moment, the cultivators of the alliance did not even dare to blink, fearing that in the blink of an eye, they would miss the excitement of victory and...the moment of being destroyed and destroyed.

No matter which outcome it is, whether it is victory or defeat, they must watch it carefully with their eyes wide open.

This is a glorious moment for the alliance.

This is the home of millions of practitioners!

Lord Haitang nervously punched Dugu Xue with his iron fist: "Brother Dugu, Lao Tang is scared!"

Duguxue stared at the sky.

Victory or defeat, it's at this moment.

The decisive moment.

Gu Lingxue's eyes moved down, looking at the figure like Ruhuo.

Having become famous at a young age, what is she thinking about now?

Tsk!

The sound sounded, and Duguxue looked at the battle situation outside the sky.

Eyes... tightened...

"Not good!" Lord Haitang shouted: "Nine Nether Immortal Qi has been used up, and the restriction will be destroyed."

During this period of time, if the immortals did not destroy the fire of the abyss, it symbolized failure!

boom!

Another loud noise.

Shocking!

The widened eyes of the tens of millions of cultivators in the alliance reflected the unparalleled spectacle.

A feast for the eyes.

The sword cracked and shattered, and the immortal energy condensed into substance and fluttered.
Chapter completed!